I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

noon.

Li Mu sat in the side room, sipping tea leisurely.

The guard who was appointed by Li Mu to "take care of" Song Chi obviously misunderstood Li Mu's meaning.

The place where Song Chi was detained was in an extremely remote corner of the mansion, and the woodshed had obviously been abandoned for a long time.

There are definitely no decent houses around.

The place where Li Mu is now has obviously been abandoned for a long time, and there is even a big hole in the roof.

But the furnishings in this house...

Not only was the house cleaned spotlessly, but the furniture and beds were also replaced with new ones.

What made Li Mu laugh and cry even more was that there were two white embroidered handkerchiefs placed in a very conspicuous position at the head of the bed.

"Two... these girls!"

But no matter why Qiu Ju made such arrangements, Li Mu was very satisfied.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional.

This just happens to highlight Li Mu's character, who is now blinded by lust.

At this time, there were soft footsteps outside the house.

"Miss Qiuju, the prince wants to meet me here?"

The voice was obviously Yayin's, soft and gentle, with a hint of sweetness in its distance.

Then I heard Qiu Ju say meaningfully:

"I hope Miss Yayin won't despise me. The prince just wants to find a quiet place to chat with Miss Yayin."

Li Mu smiled bitterly to himself.

This performance shows that he has the potential to become the leader of Li Mu’s anti-fans.

immediately.

With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"The prince is in the house, I won't disturb you."

Qiuju spoke in an ambiguous tone, turned around and left without staying for a moment.

Li Mu's ears moved, and when he heard the sound of buds outside the house, his breathing seemed a little hurried, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"It's good to know you're afraid."

After a long while, Yayin's respectful yet cold voice came from behind:

"I wonder why your Highness the Crown Prince called Ya Yin?"

Hearing the voice, Li Mu pretended to have just reacted, quickly stood up, walked quickly to Ya Yin, and said softly:

"Did you have a good rest last night, young lady? Did Qiuju fail to take good care of you?"

As he said that, he took Yaon's hand and walked towards the table.

"I don't know what the girl likes to eat, so I asked someone to prepare something."

Meiyin looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table and her expression looked a little unnatural.

He calmly withdrew his hand, thought for a moment and asked:

"It's just past noon, Your Highness, are you going to have dinner already?"

"Oh?" Li Mu pretended to be surprised and praised.

"It seems that the young lady is very familiar with the etiquette and customs of my Xing Dynasty. However, three meals a day are the rules of my Linglong Waterside Pavilion. The young lady must get used to it."

Yayin glanced at Li Mu, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she said:

"Your Highness, seems a little different today?"

"Ah? Hahaha." Li Mu pretended to be enlightened, held Yayin's hand, and said helplessly,

"I hope you will forgive me for the offense I caused you before. After all, they are all His Majesty's people, and I can't do anything about it..."

Hearing this, Ya Yin's eyes flickered slightly. She looked at Li Mu with resentment and said in a weak voice:

"Your Highness said he had no choice but to kill three people around me. If I return to the sect one day, I will definitely be punished by the sect master."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mu grabbed Yayin's chin, put his head close to her ear, and spoke in a cold and sick voice:

"I don't have to kill them, but unfortunately... they are too close to Meiyin."

After saying this, Li Mu's face froze again, revealing a gentle smile, and he coughed twice and said:

"I, what I mean is, how can a small place like Rongyi be worthy of the girl? The girl should stay in the capital to accompany this prince."

It's not that Li Mu has become a pervert and addicted, it's all because Li Mu knows that his acting skills are average, and this split personality can be resolved if something goes wrong.

Of course, it is unknown whether Li Mu intended to take advantage of the situation.

Yayin's expression changed, and she was stunned for a while, then a light flashed in her eyes.

He picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it on Li Mu's plate. He was calm as if nothing had happened before, and asked with a slightly puzzled expression:

"Your Highness will stay in the capital?"

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables..."

Li Mu pretended that he had let the cat out of the bag and deliberately directed Yayin's gaze to the embroidered handkerchief on the bedside.

Yayin's expression froze for a moment, and then she returned to normal after a moment. She pursed her lips subconsciously and asked:

"Does Your Highness really like Meining?"

at the same time.

In the woodshed not far from here.

Dongmei led Yake outside the woodshed, her eyes drooping slightly as if she was a little flustered:

"Miss Ya Ke, although the prince asked you to come to see the Ninth Young Master, I hope you will be careful and not upset His Highness."

"Oh, if you have the guts, just kill me. It's not Li Mu's turn to tell me what to do."

Ya Ke spoke in an arrogant tone, as if he was fearless. After he finished speaking, he turned around and pushed open the door of the woodshed.

At this time, Song Chi, with a pale face, was looking out the window. When he saw that the person coming was Ya Ke, his expression froze.

"How did you..."

"Young Master! How is your injury? How dare Li Mu do this to you!"

Ya Ke took two quick steps and knelt down in front of Song Chi, her voice filled with tears.

Seeing this scene, Dongmei pursed her lips and timidly reminded:

"Ms. Yake, don't forget what I said. I, I am doing this for your own good..."

"roll!"

Ya Ke roared, turned around and glared at Dongmei, her red eyes seemed capable of killing people.

"If you really don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Dongmei seemed to be angry too. She said something angrily and slammed the door and left. Before she left, she reminded him again,

"If it weren't for Third Sister's plea last night, Miss would have died. I will come to pick her up later. I hope Miss will have pity on her life."

Dongmei walked very quickly, obviously she was extremely angry.

It was not until she returned to the inner house that her pouting lips gradually relaxed. She blinked her watery eyes and chuckled softly:

"It seems that the prince guessed wrong..."

In the woodshed, Ya Ke pinched her waist and stood at the door of the woodshed, cursing for a long time. Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, she turned around and went back to the house, carefully closing the door.

When he turned to look at Song Chi, his eyes no longer had the concern and admiration he had before, and he asked with a condescending expression:

"Did they ask you anything?"

This question was naturally asked in a long-winded way. Although she was roughly sure that no one was eavesdropping around, she still took precautions.

Hearing Ya Ke's words, Song Chi quickly knelt down in front of her and replied respectfully:

"My dear Miss, the guard locked me up here last night. Apart from sending me some food earlier, no one paid any attention to me."

What was surprising was that Song Chi spoke the foreign language as fluently as his mother tongue.

"Stand up and answer!" Ya Ke glared at Song Chi, then slowly frowned, and after a long while, he said uncertainly:

"He really just wanted to act like a prince and locked you up to vent his anger?"

Song Chi also had a puzzled look on his face, and said puzzledly:

"Why did the young lady come here? Li Mu would not..."

"Of course Yin used some tricks." Ya Ke showed a little disdain on his face, and his tone was mocking.

"That maid has been hinting all along that I should draw a clear line between myself and Song Chi. I think this is what Li Mu meant."

"Man! How pathetic..."

Ya Ke sneered, looked at Song Chi with interest, and said in a leisurely tone,

"Are all men in Xingchao so self-righteous?"

Song Chi's expression froze and his eyes gradually became empty, as if he was thinking.

After a long while, he asked:

"How is Miss going to deal with this matter?"